Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife Chapter 1393: Should we start over again?

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But she used it on the **** Jiuli at this time, but it was useless. She was dizzy when she was conveying her mind. The blood hole was still a blood hole, and it was placed there, tingling her eyes.

She didn't know how long he tossed around him. At last he simply held his hand and tried to warm him with his body temperature ...

She has been tossing until Longchuan, who guards the body of the **** Jiuli, returns. She doesn't want to face Longchuan facelessly again, so she hides away in time.

She began to inquire about various methods of resurrecting people in the Three Realms, and finally heard about the moonlight flute made by the moonlight iron produced by Bulao Country. Once the sound of the moonlight flute sounded, it would gather the soul and bring people back to life ... ...

So she went to Bu Lao Country, and kept looking for more than a month on the mountain where the moonlight iron was produced, and finally found a moonlight iron capable of building moonlight flutes, and delivered it to the founder there, asking him to build it for him. Making moonlight flutes is extremely time consuming. She and the founder agreed to leave and returned to the fairy land again. I wanted to see if there were any other ways.

As long as there is hope, she won't give up ...

She just didn't expect that there would be a bigger change waiting for her.

She encountered Xue Yilan as soon as she returned to that continent.

She's been out incognito for more than a month, and even the people in the demon world can't find her.

Only Xue Yilan, he is the only one who knows her and knows her, is familiar with her breath, and is familiar with the way of her hidden forms, so he found her.

It's just a few months, and Xue Yilan has lost a lot of weight.

In the wilderness, he stood in a big red robe and looked at her, "Momo, you are thin."

Xueyi Mo's taste is also very complicated. She still doesn't want to see Xueyi Lan again subconsciously, because when she sees him, she will think of the sword of Jiuli, the **** ...

She nodded slightly to him, and was ready to walk away.

Xue Yilan said behind her: "Momo, he's dead, can you forget him? Can we start over again?"

Xue Yimo ignored him and didn't even stop walking.

Some things are not something you can forget, you can let it go.

"He is a god, not a man. He is dead or dead. It is impossible to resurrect with a moonlight flute. You are just futile." Xue Yilan spoke again.

Xueyi Mo turned to look at him, his face paled slowly: "You know I created Moonlight Xiao? Are you making troubles behind your back again?!"

Xue Yilan looked at her, with a slight wound in her eyes: "Momo, you don't believe me so? If I want to make trouble on Moonlight Xiao, I won't tell you now."

Xue Yimo was relieved.

Xue Yilan Xiao Se smiled: "Momo, you won't even believe me now, anyway, I won't hurt you."

Xueyi Mo pursed her lips: "No, I believe in you." In this world, the only thing she believes in now is him.

"Momo, let's find a place to sit, I want to talk to you." Xue Yilan stretched her eyes and came over and held her hand like she used to: "Maybe I can help you a little."

Xue Yimo stepped back to avoid it later, and his eyes brightened when he heard his last sentence: "Do you have a way?"

Xue Yilan slowly let go of her lost hand and sighed lightly: "Maybe, let's find a place to rest first, and I'll tell you more."